[Spell Return] Beast of Despair

After consecutive experiences of "waking up to find my husband turned into a cat" and "waking up to find my husband turned into a werewolf", Yezhiben thought that he should have become calm enough, and he would definitely not do anything again An exaggerated act of astonishment.

But when she saw Wujo Wujo, whose gender was female, she was still so stunned that she couldn't even speak. She could only stare at Wujo Wujo with wide-eyed eyes. She didn't know whether to call her "she" or "" he".

Are you dreaming?This is definitely an overly real dream, right?

Or else it was a prank, the bastard Gojo Satoru found a beautiful young lady who looked exactly like him to play tricks on him?

Yezhi kept thinking like this, and all kinds of strange guesses emerged one after another, but unfortunately she denied them all one by one.She had to accept the fact in front of her.

Gojo Satoru has indeed turned into a woman.

Once he accepted this fact, he calmed down and let out a faint "um", more or less finally he had the appearance of a mature adult who had not changed at all.However, compared to Gojo Satoru, who was so excited that the smile never disappeared for a moment, she seemed a little too calm, and could even be said to be a little cold.

She can't be blamed for being indifferent, after all, her heart is full of all kinds of strange thoughts at this moment.

She knew that by tomorrow morning, Gojo Satoru might change again.But this is just "maybe", it is a bold guess, it is very likely that the changes in the past few days are the foreshadowing for today's unchanged.

If she really guessed right, if Gojo Satoru really kept his appearance like this all the time, what should I do?

In any case, her sexual orientation has always been male, and it has never changed and cannot change!

She pursed her lips tightly, trying not to show her distressed expression.Suddenly, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to her, and his slender fingertips lightly touched her ear.She wanted to dodge subconsciously, but she was half a beat too late.

"Are you thinking about something really bad right now?" he said, "like, like, maybe I'll never get back?"

I didn't expect Xiaosi to be seen through so quickly, so it was a bit embarrassing.She looked away unnaturally, nodded, and felt Gojo Satoru pinch her ear.

"Oh, don't get your gender stuck so hard."

"It's not just about gender." Shizhi pushed his hand away, "How should I put it... maybe I have a problem, but I really think that you have lost too much familiarity after becoming like this, and you have become a little ...like a stranger."

Although the five cats are one cat, at least they have the most familiar voice.Although the five werewolves are similar to werewolves, they still look the same as usual.But Gojo Satoru, who is a woman in front of him, doesn't have all these qualities.

It is true that even if he became a woman, his face did not change much, but the facial features and facial lines became softer, and his face became rounder and smaller. It can be seen everywhere that this is still the original Wujo Satoru.When the eyes are lowered, the slender eyelashes will tremble slightly.

But obviously there are so many similarities, so it still feels strange.There always seems to be a voice in my heart saying that the woman next to me just looks like Gojo Satoru, but she is not actually him.

"Ah—I see."

Wujo nodded as if she understood, and laughed for some reason, as if she understood her mood completely.He was very glad that he could understand him, but before he had time to be more fortunate, he quietly moved closer.

"Then I'll 'kindly' help you."

Accompanied by these whispers in his ear, his hands gently encircled Shizhi, his fingertips quietly penetrated into the flannel pajamas, stroking from the side waist to the slightly sunken spine line of the back.

"How about this? Are you familiar with these?"

He lowered his head, biting Yeshi's earlobe, and then kissed him as if there was nothing, spreading from his neck to his collarbone, and slowly descending, as if he was about to meet the touch of his fingertips, his long hair fell on the It is the neck.Yezhi was so disappointed that he couldn't speak a word, he just felt his ears were burning hot, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, but it wasn't because of anger or any other negative emotions.

She was just annoyed at herself—it was obvious that Gojo Satoru had just made such a common move, and she wouldn't usually react too much, but why did she blush so much at this time!

The more she thought about it, the more embarrassing she felt, and her face became even hotter. Suddenly, she seemed to see big balls of hot air bursting out from the top of her head.

Of course, this is just her illusion.

"……hateful."

She almost cursed through gritted teeth.

I didn't expect the lesbian to be herself!

But Gojo Satoru didn't restrain himself at all, and even became more presumptuous.Yes, he knew, he must have seen that something was wrong with his reaction, but he still continued.This is completely a typical Wujo style of enlightenment.

Ye Zhi clenched his lips and covered his face with his hands, feeling ashamed to the point of embarrassment.

"Okay, I'm familiar with you now, I know you are the real Wujo Wu!" She said quickly, trying to use her shoulders to push away Wujo Wu lying on her body, "Don't press me down, I should get up! "

"okay."

Gojo Wujo responded wearily, but remained motionless, still stubbornly sticking to Shizhi.

It is of course very good to be able to stick to a beautiful woman.But the thing is, it's really time to get up.If you continue to lie down, the sun will be high. That is too lazy, and it must not happen to Ye Zhi who has a good life and rest.

So no matter how much she enjoyed the feeling of being hugged by a girl at this moment, she had to get up.

It was Zhizhi who resolutely pushed Wujo Satoru away.Probably because of becoming a woman, Gojo Satoru has become easier to push away than before - if it were the same as before, it would definitely not be able to push him away.

This discovery can be described as a surprise.In a trance, Shizhi couldn't help but chuckle, and secretly labeled him "Frail Wujowu" in his heart.

"Pfft...Okay, okay, you should get up quickly too."

Holding Wujo Satoru's hand, Yuji pulled him up from the bed and pushed him out of the bedroom.It was at this time that she realized something was wrong.

She circled around Gojo Satoru a few times, sizing him up from head to face with curious eyes, and a smile of kindness slightly curled up at the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh-"

The startled tone and the long, drawn-out ending made him seem like he had transformed into another Gojo Satoru.

She raised her hand with a smile, pressed Gojo Wu's head, took an exaggerated breath, and said loudly, "Miss Wu, why are you shorter than me!"

Just lying on the bed didn't realize it, until now Shizhi realized that today's Gojo Satoru is half a head shorter than her.When standing beside him in the past, Ye Zhi always had to raise his eyes slightly.She never thought that she would still be able to look down on Gojo Satoru one day.

The secret joy was swept away, and she laughed openly, without any cover, her palm still pressed on Wujo Wu's head, and for some reason she was a little carried away.

"Gojo Wu, why are you still shrinking? I think your height is only about 1.5 meters, it is impossible to be taller than this." She patted Wujo Wu's small head, "Yeah - the mini version of Wujo Douding It's cute too!"

She didn't feel any strangeness at all now, but Gojo Satoru couldn't be happy.

He always felt that his height was despised by others.But he thinks 1.5 meters is nothing.

But it is true that the ground is much closer.

"Since I've shrunk to this height, wouldn't my original clothes not fit anymore?" He opened his hands to Shizhi, and frankly asked, "So let me wear your clothes."

He subconsciously said "oh", he had no objection, and generously said that he could choose the clothes in the closet.But after she said that, the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

"Gojo Satoru, is your desire for women's clothing so strong!"

Gojo Satoru laughed out loud in the face of Yeszhi's direct questioning.

"What are you thinking about? I'm just taking revenge, who made you always wear my clothes. I really don't understand why you like to wear my clothes so much."

"Well... because it's loose and comfortable." She suddenly laughed maliciously, "But today you can also have such an experience, Miss Gojo Satoru of 1.5 meters."

"Okay, okay, thank you so much."

Gojo Satoru said so in a sticky tone, and immediately got into the changing room in the next second.Worried that he would linger in there for too long, she did not forget to tell him to change quickly and come out for breakfast.

With today's outrageous changes, there are a lot of things that need to be re-planned, but there is not so much time for Gojo Satoru to waste in front of the wardrobe.

Yuzhi put on a coat at random, and only after putting it on did he realize that it was Wujo Wu's.She folded the cuffs that were too long, walked quickly to the kitchen, took out a large carton of milk from the refrigerator, and forcefully unwrapped the tinfoil wrapper, debating for a while whether to eat toast or fried eggs today.

Before he could come up with a definite answer, he heard Gojo Satoru's startled call from the bedroom.

"In short, I suddenly discovered a very important thing!"

The sudden sound made Shi's hands tremble in fright, and he almost spilled the milk.She hurriedly put down all the things in her hands, and asked him what was wrong, but he didn't answer, just ran out of the room at a trot, and appeared in front of Yeshi with brisk tap-da footsteps. Neither shirt was on.

Seeing the excited expression on his face, he stopped panicking instantly.She knew Gojo Satoru would never say anything serious.

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru did not disappoint her again.He raised his chin, not knowing whether it was a look of pride or complacency.

"My Opie is bigger than you! So much!"

"..."

Yes, I can't wait to squeeze and burst the milk carton.